Heart Is Not A Dust Bin

Heart Is Not A Dust Bin
Heart Is Not A Dust Bin

To Dump All Worries,

Sadness..

It Is The Place For Keeping

Happiest Moments..

Let Ur Heart Be Happy Always.
  

Jun, 19 2010     146 chars (1 sms)     2531 views       Decent

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Think of life as a great road trip ... if you spend too much time looking back at where you've been, you'll miss what's ahead.....!!!!! d
sometimes ALLAH upsets ur plans to set up his own plans..
ALLAH''s plans r perfect.
So never get upset wen ur plans get upset

Have faith in ALLAH
zindagi me 5 cheezen kabhi
bhi aa sakti hai-
neend
paisa
khushi
dukh

aur..au r..aur..

''meri yaad''

kyu.. aa gayi naa?
Whats Sweeter:
Sms Or Miss Call.

Ans: Miss Call,
Becoz It Shows Someone Is Terribly
Missing U That He Or She Is Wordless
To Say Or Write.
Accooding one survey some one says that our our 99%problem created by ourselves so dont blam other,learn from it and if u dont learnit,it will be blunder mistake for u MUKESH
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Us waqt mobile kahan tha?
Kabhi to apna dimaagh istamaal kiya karo.
If there''s light in the soul
There''ll be beauty in the person.



If there''s beauty in the person
There''ll be harmony in the house.



If there''s harmony in the house
There will be order in the nation.



If there''s order in the nation
There''ll be peace in the world.
SoMe Of ThE GrEaTeR ThInGs


In LiFe


ArE uNsEeN ...

ThAt''S wHy !

wE cLosE oUr EyEs

WheN wE

kIsS

CrY

Or

DrEam ... =)
"Never believe what the lines of your hand predict about your future, because people who don''t have hands also have a future.
Believe in your Allah & yourself:"
Each moment of ur life is a picture which u had never seen before. And which ull never see again so enjoy & live life & make each moment beautiful....
The Fear Of Losing Those Whom We Love & Care. . .

Makes Us Possessive Towards Them. . .

Which Is Why We Lose Them. . ./